Chapter 58 BEST FRIENDS SHOULD NOT KNOW HOW THEY TASTE 1

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Chapter One

Even at midnight, the city hums, whispers, and sparkles, never truly sleeping. I could see the hazy reflections of car lights gliding across streets slippery with rain from the balcony of my flat.

On the railing, my wine glass was half-empty, with condensation forming at the bottom....

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